318.The Great Competition of the Masters of the Castle (33)

"What?"

The man was startled at first when he heard this, but then quickly turned his head to look at Zhou Ke'er, his face was unhappy, and he tried to change the subject: "Is this how you talk to your superiors?!" ā€

"Oh yo, then you're really a big official! But.... It's a pity that I've seen through you for what you really are! You... It's fake! You're not Yan Wangwei's man! ā€

Zhou Ke'er snorted coldly, with a confident and stern look, stretched out his hand to point at the man, and swore solemnly: "First, not only do you not know the crown prince Shi An, but even Leng ... Ahem, even she, the concubine of the king of Zhenbei, can't recognize her, you still dare to say that you are from the imperial court?!

Second, I'm not called Zhou Keer, my name is Flamingo! Just now only cold... Only she made a mistake and called my name wrong, saying that my name was Zhou Keer, and it was obvious that you had just entered the play after eavesdropping!

Third.... I haven't seen you in Yan Wangwei at all! You are absolutely fake! ā€

ā€œļ¼Ÿļ¼ļ¼ What nonsense are you talking about! You haven't seen me?! Zhou Keer, you want to rebel, don't you?! It's against you! ā€

The man was directly stunned after listening to Zhou Keer's analysis, and it took a while to react, and he looked at Zhou Keer with a shocked face, not knowing how this guy could say such farting words.

"Hey, you stupid groundhog, don't you get it yet? In this case, as long as I say that you are pretending, you are pretending! A fake is a fake, and even if it's true, it's a fake! ā€

Zhou Ke'er glanced at the shocked man speechlessly, and then deliberately put on a somewhat distressed look, looked at the other party and said: "Do you think...'You, as a subordinate of Yan Wangwei, were attacked by a spy who plotted against him, and after all, he was still defeated by the other party under the struggle to resist, and died of glorious sacrifice, and his identity was also disguised by the spy, but fortunately, when this spy tried to deceive me, who was also a member of Yan Wangwei, I was discovered by our witty and clever Zhenbei Wang's concubine, and finally under the joint efforts of her, me, and the crown prince Shi An, Finally get rid of this damn spy and avenge you'... What do you think of this story? Isn't that impressive? ā€

ā€œ... dā€

The other people around couldn't help but show shocked expressions when they heard Zhou Ke'er's brazen and cunning nonsense - this guy is really shameless!

"Sure enough, no wonder there is a saying that 'the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive', I didn't understand it before, but now I finally know what it's all about."

Shi An sighed, looked at Zhou Ke'er, who should have such a straightforward expression, and couldn't help but complain: "Moreover, you look at my miserable appearance now!" I look like I'm joining forces with you to subdue the enemy! I'm still hurt by you, hey! ā€

"That's not easy, because the enemy is too strong, so even if we fight three or one, we can only be able to fight, and we are seriously injured... Oh, yes! You see, even a big master like Song Yi was seriously injured, doesn't that mean that the enemy is very strong? Isn't it normal for you to be seriously injured too? ā€

Zhou Ke'er explained casually, accidentally said it hi, and even said the oral fetish in reality, which was full of disobedience with his current appearance: "Moreover, there is also a Dior who is the envoy of Daqin, so our wave is still international mutual assistance, this unstable horse?" ā€

ā€œ... You want to kill me?! ā€

The man finally realized what Zhou Ke'er meant by saying such a long list of words, but he realized that he realized it, but in this case, he couldn't believe it at all!

There are still such fart things in the world??

"Are you crazy?! Do you know what you're doing?!! You know yourself..."

The man still hadn't switched his mentality, and couldn't help but point at Zhou Keer and scold angrily.

It's a pity that the words haven't been finished yet-how could Zhou Keer let a person who is pointing at him finish his words comfortably? Of course, it was done directly, and a spiritual power needle was thrown away on the spot.

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The man was still sharp-eyed, and immediately noticed Zhou Keer's movements, reacted immediately, and quickly stopped talking, and pulled out the short knife on his waist to block in front of him.

His movements were also very fast, even if he was a backhand knife, he could not have time to block Zhou Ke'er's spiritual power needle.

It's a pity...

What he didn't expect was that Zhou Ke'er's spiritual power needle... It's going to explode!

After all, the kung fu taught by Yan Wang Weili did not have this kind of kung fu, and he also knew what exercises Zhou Ke'er had been taught, so subconsciously, he did not choose to dodge, but drew his knife very confidently to resist.

Therefore, this self-confidence is just right for Zhou Keer's way.

Just hearing a loud "bang", the short knife in the man's hand was irrepressibly blown away, and several fragments flew out directly with the aftermath of the explosion and stabbed into the man's body.

The man didn't react at all, he staggered back a few steps out of instinct, and countless fine blood marks were cracked at the tiger's mouth, and the instant explosion of the spiritual power needle directly left blackened burn marks on his front, and the corrosive spiritual power that splashed out with the explosion also continued to eat away at his body little by little, making a "bang" sound and green smoke.

"It's... What kind of kung fu is this?! ā€

The man subconsciously let out a low cry of pain, and then looked at Zhou Ke'er in disbelief and asked in a lost voice - this can't be the kung fu that this guy in front of him should be able to do! Yan Wang Weili has never included it, let alone taught this kind of exercise.

Could it be...

"Who the hell are you? No.... Who are you who planted Yan Wangwei's shadow?! What the hell is your purpose..."

The man showed a horrified gaze, obviously having a series of jaw-dropping conspiracies in his mind, so he immediately prepared to flee immediately, "No, this news... They must be told that you will not be allowed to succeed! ā€

"Hey... Who let you go? Ran over inexplicably and said a cruel word, and inexplicably wanted to run? What do you think of me as a small loaf?! ā€

At this moment, Zhou Ke'er hadn't done anything yet, and Dior, who felt very unhappy at the inexplicable point, had already rushed out, and the black light behind him flashed, and in just a moment, he had already rushed behind the man.

As a blood-red light flashed, the blood-red sword in Dior's hand had already stabbed into the back of the man who couldn't dodge.

"Holy?! What the hell are you robbing my head??? I did all the damage! ā€

Zhou Ke'er's eyes widened, and he strongly condemned Dior's behavior, and wrote down her in the small notebook in his heart, and secretly thought about whether to directly pretend that the mending knife was too late to stop, and sent a spiritual power needle to that side, which affected him through the explosion.